MOVIE MARATHONS & NIAGARA FALLS
When I hung up with Danielle, I actually felt better.
I know I'm a grown woman and don’t need permission from anyone to live my life, but it just felt good to have someone validate what my heart was going through.
I washed my face, looked in the mirror, took a deep breath and stepped back out into the room with one bed.
“Come on let’s get in the hot tub.”
I wasn’t opposed to Alex’s suggestion. I needed to relax and that sounded like the perfect thing.
I changed into my bathing suit and met Alex outside. He was already in the hot tub. I slid my robe off and stepped into the hot exhilarating water. I sat across from him and exhaled. The smell of the trees and nature filled my nose, and I breathed deeply.
When I opened my eyes, Alex was right in front of me.
He startled me a little with how close he was, how quiet he was and how stealthy his moves were.
I looked at his deep caring brown eyes, and beautiful caramel colored skin.
I loved his full salt and peppered beard and mustache, and his eyes told me that I could trust him.
His body beckoned me to just let go. He pulled me close to him; our legs were intertwined in front of each other, and I suddenly realized he was naked.
“Why are you naked?”
“Does that bother you?”
“It surprised me.”
He smiled, “I hate clothes. I like to be naked whenever I can.”
“Good to know.”
I tried not to look down; I didn't want to see what was floating in the water, but I actually did. Curiosity got the best of me and I peeked. I was not disappointed at what I saw.
Alex moved towards me, and we started kissing. He kissed my face, my cheeks, my mouth, and my neck and repeated. He used just the right amount of tenderness and passion.
The next thing I knew Alex and I were having sex.
Mind blowing, smack it up flip it, rub it down sex.
We started in the hot tub, and when we got tired of that, we headed back into the treehouse Airbnb our lips never not touching.
We didn't get into the bed, but laid pillows on the floor, grabbed a blanket and sat in front of the fire.
I stood before Alex, and he wasted little time looking at me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down towards him. A man of little words, he began massaging the skin beneath my shirt, his fingers traveling up and down my spine.
“I want you!” I whispered. He put his finger up to my lips. “Sssshhhh.”.
I guess he had second thoughts about being on the floor; he stood up abruptly and carried me the short distance to the bed.
His strength surprised me. He leaned me back on the bed and gently lay on top of me, He kissed me slowly and deliberately; his passion increased, and his kisses got harder and deeper.
We were already naked from the hot tub so there were no clothes to strip off.
We were skin to skin, and it felt amazing.
“You’re fucking beautiful.”
Alex’s gaze jumped all over my body. He touched me, he held me, and he sent magical strange sensations throughout my body. He was methodical and took his time, creating crazy anticipation for the things I wanted him to do to me.
“Monroe.”
Alex whispered my name, and I blinked, returning to this plane.
“Stay with me in this moment.” He said before he put his mouth on my breast. My eyelids closed, and I gave into the sensation.
I hated it when Wesley did this, but Alex was setting my soul on fire.
He released my nipple and moved to the other one, clenching the nipple that had just been in his mouth between his forefinger and his thumb.
My breath quickened and my clit pulsated; I thought if he had just put his hand between my legs, I would have come and poured all my ecstasy on him.
And as if reading my mind that is exactly what he did.
In just a few finger strokes I was coming, and I grabbed him.
With a few strong strokes I could feel him about to pulsate in my hand.
And then he flipped me over and smacked my ass hard; I'd never been spanked before, and I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not.
Next thing I know, he was thrusting behind me, and my breath caught in my throat.
This magnificent ride that I never wanted to end twisted and turned until we both came again together.
I rolled on my back, and he lay next to me on his side.
Even though the sex was over, he kept kissing me. " Do you ever think you can get tired of kissing someone?
My voice was husky. " I hope not.”
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